Black Poetry : Menage A Trois

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Chicago-In the WatchTower
Making love to her
While thinking of you
Feelings of guilt
Erased by true passions
For one denied me
Every kiss to her lips
Is a kiss to yours
Every taste of her fruit
Is a taste of yours
As I lose myself in her
I find myself with thee
In another world
Where we can truly be free
As she calls my name
Saying that she needs no other
I can’t make that claim
For my true lover is you
As I plunge myself between her thighs
She squeals with pleasure
Yet does she realize
That she only enjoys this because
I’m with you?
Has she any clue that there is a third person
Involved in this intercourse?
Would I be this intense thinking of just her?
I don’t think so
You were meant for me
No matter what fate decreed
And so I continue on
Satisfying she
Although it’s with you I’d rather be.
 

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